" "Wrong? What the devil could be wrong?" McClintock had demanded, irascibly. She struggled against it quite uselessly. In the distance a barrel-organ was grinding out a pot pourri of popular airs. Mauled about!” She fell to rubbing her insulted lips savagely with the back of her hand. The servants had left the room. He was made welcome as McClintock's agent; but he politely declined all the proffered courtesies.
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